How can we be free if we cannot speak what is true?
Where is the truth when lies are being fed into the minds and souls of our people?
Who can speak without falsehood or guile or impaired logical deductions or deep confusions of mind, body and soul?
Where are the truth-tellers and truth-seekers?
Who knows the way through the impaired judgement of error and waywardness and crooked deceit?

I know the way says the Spirit of the Living God
I have a way
Truth must be sought, for it to be found
Have hope and don’t delay to seek what is true
It will find you if you seek earnestly and diligently for it
Have faith and seek not riches or fame
For where two or more gather in truth and justice so shall I be with you
And will meet with you
To reveal deep and hidden things
And truth will be found

Teachers arise of what is good
Noble and holy without filth or crooked corruption
How can we hear to know what is good?
Who will teach us the way?
And who will utterly know where we are going and moving into?
It doesn’t matter what we do or say but how we say
Yet lies pour from our mouths into the lives and minds of our young people in this new generation
And death is the consequence
We destroy young impressionable minds with our corrupt words
We cut reason and pour forth delusions into minds and souls
We execute narrow-minded false judgements as law
So that our judgements are as black is white and our delusions are fed without remorse
And no more consequences for us teachers of souls and minds
So that we wash our hands of great moral catastrophes

Where have the teachers run?
Into what legislation?
Do we abide by the law, they say?
If so, then what is there to fear?
We love telling people what to do
To be called superior and in authority
Yet we have laid heavy burdens
And we hate correction
For the children do hear
The children do not speak for fear

And now listen, says the Spirit of the Living God
Where will you run?
Where will you hide?
The lives of millions of precious souls
Have been left in your care
But you have neglected them
Agendas and purposes outside your calling
Outside what is good and noble and true
And you have touched what is sacred
To make it corrupt and impure and without truth
To lose the minds of children
Into carnality and wicked perversions
To make true false and to cause confusion to enter into the soul
And unto an end to degrade and utterly destroy
A young child’s life

Who is there to correct this?
And who is there to heal?
Such young minds so deeply wounded already
And where are the Teachers?
Paychecks and pay rises
But without deep and troubling concern
For profit over moral righteousness

And where are the Parents who send their young one off?
And why are their voices not heard?
Too scared too timid
Too afraid of the system
And yet your child will bring up the cost
Is security and placating of souls worth such an end?
And yet the cost will be borne
By your own choosing